Volbeat – Black Rose (Guitar)

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[Intro]
E
  Counting days 'til it's over, my friends,'til it's over, my friends, count along

E
  Counting days 'til it's over, my friends 'til it's over, my friends, count along
[Verse 1]
Dbm  
  Feeling rich, feeling poor, feeling nothing more

                                         A
Self destructive on a rollercoaster fireball
Cut her tongue, don't believe a word she says
E                          B
  She's on a hunt, cooking cooking cooking misery

Dbm
  Left my heart on the shelf for way too long

                                              A
Sick and tired, picking up from the dirty floor

                                       B
I saw the line of snakes that came to me
[Chorus] N.C E So innocent were the days
               Dbm
The taste of good memories

              A                      B
A bag full of hope that was only for me and you
[Verse 2]
Dbm
  No more broken dreams I feel like a loaded gun

                                            A
Spitting bullets at your armor of mind control
Cut her tongue, don't believe a word she says
E                          B
  She's on a hunt, cooking cooking cooking misery

Dbm        
  Cannot think, cannot talk, cannot do it right

                                               A
Can't call the doctor, he's as sick as you and I

                                       B
I saw the line of snakes that came to me
[Chorus] N.C E So innocent were the days
               Dbm
The taste of good memories

              A                      B
A bag full of hope that was only for me and you

            E
So innocent were the days

               Dbm
The taste of good memories

              A                      B
A bag full of hope that was only for me and you
|E |E | [Bridge]
E
  Counting days 'til it's over, my friends

          E
'Til it's over, my friends, count along

E
  Counting days 'til it's over, my friends

          E
'Til it's over, my friends count along

E
  Counting days 'til it's over, my friends

          E
'Til it's over, my friends, count along

E
  Counting days 'til it's over, my friends

          E
'Til it's over that thing called love
[Solo] |Dbm |Dbm |Dbm |Dbm | |A |A |E |B | |Dbm |Dbm |Dbm |Dbm | |A |A |B |B | [Chorus] N.C E So innocent were the days
               Dbm
The taste of good memories

              A                      B
A bag full of hope that was only for me and you

            E
So innocent were the days

               Dbm
The taste of good memories

              A                      B
A bag full of hope that was only for me and you
[Break] |E |E |Dbm |Dbm | |A |A |B |B | [Outro]
               A                B
Please let it grow, where it belongs

              E                         Dbm
There in the dark where the shadows are born

           A             B                E                   A
Leave it alone. I'm sure it will find its way to redeem and blossom

           A  B                                 E
'Cause I know..., the black rose will find its home